Urban Invincible Cultivation

Chapter 163 It's Him, It's Him
It was obviously an ordinary wooden stick, but in Lin Hao's hands, it was like a spirit snake, causing 18 people to scream.

No matter how the 18 people used their swords, Lin Hao could accurately find the opening, and then slammed it with a stick.

In the field, more than 200 students who did not play were completely dumbfounded, and several instructors were speechless.

A teenage boy was besieged by eighteen men who were older than him and held swords.

But he strolled leisurely in the courtyard, strolling in it leisurely.

With the stick in your hand, every time you pull it out, it will never fail.

The onlookers, one by one, were stunned.

"Is the gap between us really that big..." Guo Hengyu muttered to himself with a gloomy expression.

Originally, he thought that entering the inner court could surpass Lin Hao.

But now it seems that Lin Hao and him are no longer from the same world, leaving him a hundred blocks away.

He doesn't even have the qualifications to stand with him.

"No, I must surpass you." The more Guo Hengyu thought about it, the more frustrated he became, but the more frustrated he was, the more motivated he became.

Lin Hao can, why can't he!

Su Mo, Zhu Kang, and Zhuang Biyan were stunned. Seeing Lin Hao's unrestrained appearance, they were dumbfounded for a moment.

I really didn't expect their roommate to be so strong.

"Being a school bully doesn't seem impossible." Zhu Kang's chubby face was full of horror.

"So strong." Zhuang Biyan was in a daze.

"Ouch."

"Hey, it hurts!"

The 18 people were able to take the shot calmly at first, but afterward, they were beaten to the ground one by one. When they saw Lin Hao's stick, they became frightened and surrounded Lin Hao in the middle, but they didn't dare to make another shot.

Looking at the students around, Lin Hao took a step forward with a thin wooden stick.

As he steps forward, the students take a step back.

One step forward, one step back.

In the end, Lin Hao stopped: "Are you still fighting?"

The 18 people looked at each other with ugly faces.

How is this played?
Eighteen of them were clearly surrounded by water, but they couldn't touch a single hair of Lin Hao.

Isn't the result obvious enough?

"No more fights, no more fights, Mr. Lin, I will obey, I will obey." Xiang Donglai said sincerely, "I am not your opponent."

"Yes, Teacher Lin, I admit defeat."

"I also admit defeat."

"I surrender."

Where there is the first, there is the second, and the third...

In the end, only Hong Dali and Li Shuangyan were left.

Their faces were not very good-looking. Although they didn't speak, they didn't dare to make another move.

"Okay, since you guys don't want to fight anymore, I'll be the next one." Lin Hao flicked the stick in his hand and slammed it at a student.

"Snapped!"

The student's legs went limp and he knelt down on one knee.

Then, Lin Hao shot again.

The remaining 17 people recovered and subconsciously resisted.

Unfortunately, the resistance was ineffective.

They couldn't shake Lin Hao before, and now they can't.

In less than a minute, 1 people, all covering different parts, sat on the ground grinning.

The sword in his hand fell to the ground.

The students not far away were all dumbfounded, staring at the 18 people in the field dumbfounded, their scalps numb.

One stick, singled out 18 people.

Is this Nima still human? !
In the forest, except for Lei Qianxiao, the four mentors fell silent one after another, and everyone could see the shocked expression in each other's eyes.

In all fairness, when they were as old as Lin Hao, they would definitely not be able to do this.

"Dean Lei, do you want him to join the 'Dragon Thorn'?" After a long time, Du Shengfang asked.

"He won't join." Lei Qianxiao shook his head, such a monster, if there was no attraction for him, how could he join any organization at will?
dragon thorn.

An official Chinese team,

The existence of the inner courtyard of Binhai University is to excavate and cultivate potential loose cultivators and provide fresh blood for Dragon Thorn.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Gao Yulan asked strangely.

"I'll ask later." Lei Qianxiao didn't hold much hope in his heart.

In front of the library, [-] people who challenged Lin Hao were all defeated, and no one was still standing.

Everyone's eyes on Lin Hao changed.

Sarcasm, sarcasm, contempt, all gone.

Instead shock, fear, even terror!
Lin Hao has an icy aura and a pair of captivating eyes that make people dare not look directly at him.

After scanning everyone in the field, Lin Hao said without emotion:

"Eighteen people, the combined strength of the 18 of you is enough to fight a grandmaster."

"Do you know why you lost?"

Lin Hao's eyes were scorching, and his eyes were deep and far away, as if he had experienced an indescribable bloodthirst:

"The sword represents attack, and it represents killing. It is a foolish decision to use the sword without revealing the opponent's flaws."

"Whenever you lose, the first thing you think of is not to find the opponent's flaws and turn defeat into victory, but to simply defend. Since you want to defend, why use a sword instead of a shield?"

Lin Hao ruthlessly criticized the 18 people: "Defense with a sword, there are thousands of loopholes, it's just stupid!"

"Offense is the best defense!"

Many students were stunned by the scolding.

What Lin Hao taught was quite different from what they had learned in the past. Their swordsmanship was taught by Du Shengfang.

Du Shengfang's theory is completely opposite to what Lin Hao said.

Only when there is life can the sword be drawn.

So it's life-saving.

Not offensive.

You know, Du Shengfang is a master of swordsmanship, he has been practicing swords all his life, and his knowledge of swords is very high.

"Brother Hao, I have a question." Su Mo raised his hand cautiously.

"ask."

"Mr. Du said that for those who practice swords, the first thing they need is life. Therefore, the first thing that comes to mind should be defense."

"Misunderstanding my son." Lin Hao's face was not very good-looking, and he even got the basics of using the sword wrong. No wonder the Meteor Flower Rain Sword coming to the east could not use its real power.

With scruples in my heart, how can I use the original power of the sword?

"Misunderstanding my son, who said I was misleading my son?" At this moment, a slightly cold voice suddenly sounded from behind the crowd.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads and looked in the direction of the voice.

"Hong Dagang?"

"Why did he come back?"

"Didn't you go out to do some mission?"

The man behind everyone was strong, 1.8 meters tall, and his face was somewhat similar to Hong Dali.

He carried a sword on his back.

The sword is large and heavy.

"Brother, you're back!" Seeing him, Hong Dali immediately showed excitement on his face, enduring the pain in his body, and ran towards the man.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing Hong Dali's appearance, Hong Dagang frowned.

"Brother, you want to avenge me. Your brother, I was thrown down from the third floor yesterday. On the third floor, if it weren't for my thick skin, several bones would have been broken, and my body is still bruised." Hong Dali cried.

"Who is so bold?" There was a trace of coldness in Hong Dagang's eyes.

"He, that's him!" Hong Dali pointed at Lin Hao without thinking.

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